NEW POETIC ORDER

All matter

Is alive

We never truly die

But deconstruct the illusion

Of living 

The soul is derived from the matter of which compose us

And of matters we obtain, 

Presented in animate or inanimate forms

The former form constructs the self conscience 

The later form constructs the illusion of control 

The mind manifests on the vibrations presented to us in forms of light and sound.